Regular blog followers or readers of my journals and BDSM manual will know I like to abuse bitch-boy for my orgasmic pleasure when in my hotel bedroom when travelling. In a hotel recently I made a small adjustment to my hotel room routine. It’s a small adjustment but brought me a little more pleasure and bitch-boy a little more subjugation, so I think worth reporting.
(I should mention, as an aside, that most hotel rooms now have a walk-in shower. The room in question did. So bitch-boy was pissed on to begin my fun.)
I secure a collar around bitch-boy’s throat and a cat collar through the D-ring of that collar which then secures bitch-boy’s wrists at his throat. He is laid on his back on the bed and I can use pegs on his scrotum and a ruler and Deep Heat on his clitty. After a period of abusing his genitals, the Deep Heat is applied from the roll-on applicator and he is soon genuinely sobbing, (into my soiled panties which have been stuffed into his mouth). The Deep Heat burns so. Poor bitch-boy.
In the past, bitch-boy has been laid along the bed with his head at the pillow end and I would lay next to him, (and use my lovely massager to bring me to lovely orgasms while listening to him sob in pain). Here is the change. I laid bitch-boy across the bed, head at one side, feet at the other, while I lay with my back against the head board and soft pillows, the high heels of my shoes pushing into bitch-boy’s side and ribs. Using him as a footrest with my thighs apart. Then the massager is put to good use. Poor suffering and sexually frustrated bitch-boy can see me in his new position; while he feels the heels digging in and the burning of the Deep Heat. When I am close my legs straighten and my calves rest on his chest and groin and I cry out in ecstasy.
So he has been turned 90 degrees. A small adjustment brining me a little more pleasure and him a little more subjugation. Sometimes its the little things in life!